Why aren't they happy to see us here?
Why do they murder our troops then cheer?
Why do they dance while the corpses burn?
When will our government ever learn?
Not My President, Not My War...
Where are the roses they promised us?
Nobody here we can dare to trust,
They're hiding bombs in the donkey carts
Six hundred dead and that's just the start...
Not My President, Not My War...
I don't care about Saddam
The nasty things he did
Just want to get back home
To see my wife and kid
They booby-trapped the roads
The kids are throwing rocks
Which one of us is next
To go home in a box?
Not My President, Not My War...
That's what you get when you go to war
Without a reason worth fighting for
You make it up as you go along
You never want to admit you're wrong
Not My President, Not My War...
Why do they murder our troops then cheer?
Why do they dance while the corpses burn?
When will our government ever learn?
Not My President, Not My War...
Where are the roses they promised us?
Nobody here we can dare to trust,
They're hiding bombs in the donkey carts
Six hundred dead and that's just the start...
Not My President, Not My War...
I don't care about Saddam
The nasty things he did
Just want to get back home
To see my wife and kid
They booby-trapped the roads
The kids are throwing rocks
Which one of us is next
To go home in a box?
Not My President, Not My War...
That's what you get when you go to war
Without a reason worth fighting for
You make it up as you go along
You never want to admit you're wrong
Not My President, Not My War...
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